Spoiling a Good Young Wife
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Seeing Xue Zhan say this, Su Zijin did not suspect him, buried his head and continued to sleep, yet the sound of crowing chickens continued to sound in Su Zijin's ears: the cock crowed, right? Time to get to the top?"

Su Zijin was very confused, and his little head stood back up.

He had traveled to the ancient times during these few days, and he had also said that he did not know what time it was, he only knew, as long as he woke up and did not see Xue Zhan, and he did not know what time it was, then he had to get up, and that was also the moment where the chickens were crowing.

“It's raining outside, and there's nothing to do at home, so you can take a nap." Xue Zhan had already formed the habit of waking up early, and he woke up when the time came. By now it was clear, he had been awake for a long time.

“Do you not need to forge iron?” Su Zijin of course wanted to sleep a little longer, get up early every day, have breakfast, wash clothes, and tidy up the house, and he did not know what else to do.

“The iron equipment that was placed yesterday needs to be cooled briefly, and the time has not yet arrived.” Xue Zhan said in a low tone, his black eyes shining with a heady bundle of light in the dark night.

Su Zijin most liked to lie down in the morning in the cold season.of course he had to stay in bed with the person he loved the most and talk, it was the best feeling.

Although the current Xue Zhan did not meet the foundation of a lover in his heart, yet he was eager to talk to Xue Zhan.

“ayah.” Su Zijin wanted to call her husband, but in the end she turned into a father, and immediately shut her mouth.

Xue Zhan looked at Su Zijin with his eyes deep, and there was danger in them: What did you call me?

Su Zijin quickly shook his head and explained: It's the husband, it's the wrong name.

Su Zijin's face reddened, and he continued to explain: no, it's really the wrong name. I thought that about my husband.

“Then why? Do you miss me?” Seeing Su Zijin wanting to escape, Xue Zhan directly cornered Su Zijin into a corner, and looked at Su Zijin with his pair of black eyes.

In the past, Su Zijin had always felt that Xue Zhan was scary because of his figure and his non-smiling face, but now Xue Zhan's eyes gave him goosebumps. Those cold eyes were like torturing him to get a confession.

"Good.." Su Zijin was forced to be cornered by Xue Zhan, and instantly losing his mind, the pair of autumn eyes continued to stare at Xue Zhan's face.

“Then?” Xue Zhan said again in a low voice.

"I will also treat my husband well." Su Zijin raised his eyebrows and looked towards Xue Zhan, and with a forced, he smiled.

"Foolish base" Xue Zhan looked at Su Zijin for a long time with black eyes before saying this. There was a layer of smile on his thin lips.

While pulling, he pulled Su Zijin back into his arms: I told you the night we got married, If you treat me well, then I will treat you well too.

Su Zijin listened to her voice, and in her heart thumped loudly, her delicate eyes drooped timidly, and asked in a low voice: Then, will you always treat me well?.